mother cries herself to sleepfor a love she couldn't keepsweetest dreams at night reminding herof how it used to befather looks the other wayplays it cool, come what maythough the facts of life surrounding himforever he will strayand her eyes tell a thousand storiesand her smile makes flowers bloomshe's like poetry in motionshe brightens up the roomsometimesshe feels homeless in her heartsometimeslooking for a brand new startsometimesshe feels homeless in her heartsometimesfell in love that special nightchose the hard way, chose to fightfor the one who sings her songsholds her 'till the morning lightand her eyes tell a thousand storiesand her smile makes flowers bloomshe's like poetry in motionshe brightens up the roomsometimesshe feels homeless in her heartsometimeslooking for a brand new startsometimesshe feels homeless in her heartsometimessometimesshe feels homeless in her heartsometimeslooking for a brand new startsometimesshe feels homeless in her heartsometimes